Netheril Glory Chapter 261: Paladin


There is a saying on the earth called "Pretend to be like the wind, always with me".

  

   Now Punk looks domineering, with a giant lilac glowing energy hand firmly grasping the struggling Hawk Banshee in his hand, with his handsome black robe and hood The next pair of blue eyes, how handsome and handsome.

  

  At least Punk feels very good.

  

   However, there is still a saying on the earth called "Slap your face like rain, cover your face with your head".

  

  Just when Punk directly grabbed the Hawks who wanted to escape, deterring the trembling adventurer and preparing to speak, a light blade slashed over the head of Punk.

  

   "Damn heresy, you dare to shelter evil creatures and die!"

  

  When Punk seized the Hawks, the mage and stalker in the adventurer had stood honestly, but there was one person who did not respond to the coercion of Punk... ...Yes, that is the paladin who was all wrapped in armor.

  

  Under his companion’s horrified glance, under Punk’s astonished gaze, in the scream of the eagle succubus gloating over, this paladin braved the golden light, and the blood-red paladin went straight to the Punk. A holy fighting blade.

  

  The sharp fighting blade easily cut off the dead branches and leaves along the way, and slashed straight to Punk. The golden light almost illuminated the entire woodland, and it looked as unstoppable as the Divine Soldier!

  

   As a result, there is no suspense, that golden glittering grudge was bounced away by another instant master of Punk.

  

   "I'm going, elder brother, don't bother us if you want to die"!

  

  This is the idea of ​​mage and stalker.

  

   "I go, does this guy want to die"!

  

  This is the idea of ​​Punk.

  

   Watching the paladin shouting "for the light" launched a charge to himself. Punk felt that the world became very strange at once. He knew that the priests who believed in the gods were paranoid and impulsive, but they seemed Not stupid, did you just believe the gibberish of a Hawk Harpy? Or is it simply sloppy? Why do you want to die? Isn’t it good to live?

  

   was surprised, but Punk would not tolerate the provocation of the ants. He slapped the dead paladin gently with a slap, and then looked at the bones of the whole body almost broken, and the guy who was struggling with his life was struggling. Stand up and continue to charge.

  

  Punk took a closer look at the magical energy of the paladin, and then all understood.

  

  He didn’t care about the paladin who was not far away from death and was still trying in vain to cut the "hand of the mage", but put his eyes on the trainee-level mage who had shaken like the sieve.

  

   "Apprentice-level psychic department magic-bloody rampage"? I really don't think of my teammates as people"

  

  ————————The dividing line————————

  

   MiG-Doka is an apprentice wizard, and he is now shaking like a mole caught in the paw of an eagle. The only reason why he didn’t fall to the ground is his hand. This is a fairly strong oak staff.

  

   The root cause of his fear is that he did two stupid things in this adventure that he regretted wanting to stabb himself with.

  

   The first thing is that he found a team of paladins from the morning sun church to do a task.

  

  As we all know, clergy are all strange creatures that combine God teammates and pit teammates. Those who turn the tide on the battlefield are them. Those who are idle are the ones who are not pitmates.

  

   These guys are sometimes ideal teammates, because they never kill evil and "heretics" for rewards and loot, and are even more intrepid in battle, even if they face great benefits, they never betray, Even if it is arranged to do something unfair, it will not complain or even accept it.

  

   Free white-workers can do whatever they want, and they can be squeezed at will. This is an ideal teammate. I am afraid that the reliability is only comparable to the alchemy golem.

  

   But don’t forget that these “good teammates” still have the pit of God. If you have bad luck, then these guys can definitely not cry from your pit.

  

   They never consider the problem of "innocent harm" in the face of evil and "heretics". Even the weakest paladin dared to dash up an axe at the incarnation of the evil god, they During the fight, I didn't even know what was the retreat and the attack. Before the war, I didn't need to use the big voice that could awaken half of the dead pigs in the castle and shouted "for the Lord of Dawn".

  

  The nature of this divine pit makes the paladin loved and hated by many adventurers. Generally speaking, cautious adventurers are more willing to recruit a less reliable fighter than to find a particularly unreliable. Paladin team.

  

   But Mig as a greedy mage is obviously not among the "cautious adventurers", and he has a "good reason" to convince himself as an excuse:

  

   "This is the last time, next time, next time I will go to get a fighter honestly to join, even if some gold coins are taken away, I use my boots to guarantee that this is the last time to find a paladin team ".

  

  恩~IndoMTL.com~ This reason has been used by MiG many times. It is very powerful and full. At least it is more than enough to convince him.

  

   This is just the first absurd thing MiG did. His second thing is even more absurd than this.

  

   In order to achieve the purpose of "one fighter top two uses", this guy specially learned the magic "bloody violent", and then he persuaded the deadly paladin with the reason of "fighting evil at all costs". Receive this magic that burns the explosive potential of reason and vitality.

  

   The result is naturally tragic. One or two adventures did make this greedy mage very rewarding, but... This time, he finally had to bear the consequences of death.

  

  Stupid, the paladin who thought he was "for the Lord of Dawn" before the battle with the three Hawks, volunteered to be blessed by MiG with "Blood Rage".

  

  Under the power of magic, the sanity and wisdom of the paladin, which were not many, were completely burned out. At this time, even if a person pointed to a stone and said, "That is heresy." This already mad paladin may also rush up and hack.

  

   Now his enemies shouted that a sudden man appeared as the master, and there was only a piece of violent and muddy paladin left in his head. Without thinking about it, he directly cut the sword against his invincible enemy.

  

   "All for the Lord of Dawn"!

  

  In the last roar of the wise sanctuary paladin, Punk's "kinetic energy burst" blasted him into minced meat. )!!


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